I hope this isn't too fast for you guys. I wanted to get some Spuffy action in there. There will be more soon!
Chapter 8
A few more weeks went by and Buffy and Spike have been getting closer as friends. Spike didn't know how much longer he could just be her friend though. He had feelings for her that he never felt with anyone before. Not even Drusilla and that thought confused him. He can relate to Buffy and Drusilla was becoming harder to handle. He was finally starting to believe those rumors about her not being all there. Spike was walking the halls with his friends and he wasn't really paying attention to what they were saying, when he saw Buffy by her locker. She put her books in and then turned to catch him staring at her. They locked eyes and were caught in each other's gaze. Buffy turned away first with a smile on her face and he smiled back as he tried to focus on his friends. Spike then knew what he had to do. He just didn't think it would go well.
Buffy was listening to her headphones and dancing around her room later that day. She was in her own world and didn't even notice when Spike walked in, until he tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around startled to see him there with a smile on his face. She took her headphones off. "Hey, how long have you been there?" She asked him.
"Long enough, I seem to be missing a CD. You wouldn't happen to know where it is, would you?" Buffy looked caught as she took the CD that she was listening to out of her CD player and put it back in the case.
"Sorry, I was gonna give it back." She handed it to him and he took it from her.
"That's fine, just let me know next time." Buffy nodded and it was then that Spike noticed that she was wearing very tight shorts with a tiny, tank top that showed her midriff. Her hair was up in a messy pony tail and she was sweating. He couldn't remember ever seeing anything so beautiful. He only smiled at her as he looked at his CD. "This is another reason why I like you, Summers. You have good taste in music." She felt a little flattered by that.
"You like me?" She asked a little unsure and he just wanted to show her how much, but all he did was nod.
"I thought that was pretty obvious." Buffy shrugged and finally noticed the cut above his eye.
"Spike, what happened?" She asked him as she touched the cut gently and Spike closed his eyes at the feel of her hand. He opened his eyes again to see the concerned look on her face.
"It's nothing; let's just say that Drusilla can't handle rejection well. I broke up with her." Buffy was surprised by that as she dropped her hand.
"Why would you do that?" She wondered.
"I realized that I don't love her as much as I used to. She's changed and she seems even crazier than usual." He said pointing to his eye and Buffy nodded.
"I'm sorry about that." She told him.
"Don't worry about it. It's better this way." Buffy agreed.
"Yeah, I'm sure you'll find someone else." She stated and Spike nodded.
"Right, I guess I'll leave you alone now." He said as he walked to the door. He paused before he walked out of the room to look at her one more time. He then couldn't take it anymore. "Sod it," he said as he walked back over to her and grabbed her around the waist. He pulled her closer to him and planted a hard kiss on her mouth. She was confused at first, but didn't hesitate to kiss him back. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He broke away long enough to throw her on the bed. He then got on top of her and captured her lips again with his. He slipped his hand under her shirt to feel that she wasn't wearing a bra. Buffy's hands moved to the bottom of his shirt, when they heard a voice at the door.
"What is going on in here?" They both pulled away suddenly to see Giles standing there. Buffy was out of breath and seemed embarrassed, but Spike was smiling.
"Come on, dad. I'm sure even a man of your age can figure it out. It's called shagging. Well, almost shagging if you didn't interrupt us." Giles glared at his son.
"Go to your room, William. We'll talk about this later." Spike rolled his eyes and walked out of the room. Giles smacked him on the head when he walked by.
"Ow, bloody hell." Spike claimed as he walked away rubbing his head. Giles then looked at Buffy.
"You should get cleaned up. Dinner will be ready shortly." Buffy nodded as Giles walked out of the room. She sighed and lay back on the bed. That could have gone better.